"Dad, I'm sorry," He Xiaofeng said in tears.
After knowing she had been taking drugs, her father was furious. But, he didn't touch her. This made He Xiaofeng feel guilty. She wanted to slap herself.
"Well, get up. The floor is very cold," her father said with a big sigh.
He Xiaofeng stood up and sat on the sofa.
Both her and Sun Honglin's family were thinking about how to help their children.
Sun Dacheng had found a scapegoat to take responsibility of the traffic accident his son was involved in. He knew people who could help him deal with such kinds of things. However, getting his son clean would be a big problem for him.
"Maybe we should send him to a drug rehabilitation center," Sun Dacheng said.
"Are you serious? How can Honglin survive in those horrible places?" Sun Honglin's mother said. She didn't want her son to suffer in a rehabilitation center.
"Do you have a better idea?" Sun Dacheng asked grumpily.